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256 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1984
What shall we say of that continent at the dawn of time, in the first 'civilised' Age of Man? Its inhabitants called it Theem'hdra, which is a name beyond translation; but how may we, looking back into the bottomless abyss of the past, name or classify a landmass which must, by now, have been above and below great oceans many times, returning in the main to its individual rocks and pebbles, and those in their cycle to finely sifted sands? Atlantis by comparison was yesterday . . .This passage is from the in-character introduction to a collection of stories of beyond-antiquity unearthed by researcher Thelred Gustau who, unable to prove the authenticity of the documents, turned to "my good friend and collaborator Brian Lumley" to present the legends as modern fiction.



IntroductionThe 1991 reprint's table of contents:
The Sorcerer's Book
How Kank Thad Returned to Bhur-Esh
The House of Cthulhu
Tharquest and the Lamia Orbiquita
Mylakhrion the Immortal
Isles of the Suhm-Yi
Lords of the Morass
Curse of the Golden Guardians
Cryptically Yours
The Wine of the Wizard
The Sorcerer's Dream
IntroductionWhy the later edition omitted Isles of the Suhm-Yi and Curse of the Golden Guardians, added To Kill a Wizard!, and rearranged the remaining stories, I cannot yet say. If the textual experience differs notably when I read them later, I will report back. [This is me reporting back: there's no significant difference in reading experience between the two story orders.]
How Kank Thad Returned to Bhur-Esh
The Sorcerer's Book
The House of Cthulhu
Tharquest and the Lamia Orbiquita
To Kill a Wizard!
Cryptically Yours
Mylakhrion the Immortal
Lords of the Morass
The Wine of the Wizard
The Sorcerer's Dream


Came the scrape of keel on grit, and down from his dragon's head leapt Zar-thule to the sullen shallow waters, and with him his captains and men, to wade ashore and stride the night-black strand and wave their swords ... and all for naught! Lo, the island stood quiet and still and seemingly untended ...It's more like R.E. Howard but still not close to that either. I don't know if the later stories in the collection that draws its name from this story will have the same tone—this was published over a decade earlier—but we shall see.
Now Tharquest the wandering Klühnite, riding hard from Eyphra in the West where he had angered the High Priest of the Dark Temple of Ghatanothoa by getting his lately-virgin daughter with child, came over the Mountains of Lohmi and spied the once-gilded spires and great walls of Chlangi. Even crumbling Chlangi, which is called the Shunned City.It's a fair sword and sorcery tale of hubris, as Tharquest thinks to resist the Lamia's efforts at seduction in order to claim her treasure. The setting is standard for the Conan pastiches of yore: lawless, brutal, where women exist only as prostitutes or nubile maidens, but thinking only with your dick is a likely recipe for disaster.
'There is but one question of ultimate importance to men,' gloomed Mylakhrion.You know how you're always glooming words, yeah?
[. . .]
'There is no such future for you, Teh Atht!' he immediately gloomed, voice deeply sunken and ominous.